Danganronpa: The Ultimate Enigma

Mem. 2 - Pestering Desire

"Shit... is it weird that I'd be fine being in another killing game?" I asked the others in the trial room.

"Yes." They all answered, even Junko. "Hey— don't judge me. Ace Attorney can only be so much of challenge. And when you're part Ultimate Detective... it's like connect four." I said with a shrug, sitting on my podium.

"Can you continue with the story? So far you've only mentioned your previous class, and the vague memory of their Ultimate status. What significance does this class hold?" Byakuya asked.

"They're the Ultimate Despairs terrorizing the world. All thanks to the cornball across from me..." I said with a glare. "Aww~, so you do care for those guys?" Junko asked with smirk. "I mean, a little. But more so just want to stop this whole incident as a whole." I answered with a yawn.

"Is there any way we can get some snacks? I haven't had lunch, and we're gonna be here awhile." I asked kicking my feet. "Hmm~. Hold out, would you? That's a trip and a half!" Junko said waving me off.

"Eh, worth a shot. Back to the nonsense of my adolescent memories!" I said raising a fist.

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"A massive whole in the wall, and it's not even 8..." I muttered with my head on my desk, looking at the Reserve Course Building from the lack of a wall.

Currently, Akane and Nekomaru are fighting, and Akane is losing badly, her determination and strong will keeping her going.

"Anyone care to tell me what happened to the wall?" Ms. Yukizome asked walking in.

"Amusing as this is, guess we gotta stop 'em." Fuyuhiko commented, half the class against the wall with the doors.

"Our substitute fainted dead away. All the excitement was too much for her." Sonia announced as she and Mikan tended to one of the P.E. teachers who were filling in.

I, meanwhile, sat in my desk, unwilling to move as Chiaki stood on my right, since where her desk previously stood, no longer existed.

I'm no simp. Exercise those beautiful legs, ma'am.

"That's enough! Listen up, Nidai! You can't destroy the classroom just because you feel like roughhousing!" Ms. Yukizome said stepping between the two.

"What did you call it?!" Nekomaru asked in anger. "I'll have you know we're training in real-life combat conditions!" Nekomaru reasoned.

"Real-life? This has gotta be Street Figh—" I stopped myself from making the gaming reference, but Chiaki already began staring into my soul.

"Oh, in that case, knock yourself out." Ms. Yukizome replied walking away. "So much for that..." Fuyuhiko spat with a sigh. "And so the world fell, room by roo—" "SHIT!" I shouted as the floor crumbled beneath my desk. I jumped back from my desk and watched my desk fall into the empty classroom below, making me sigh.

"Damn it all! How am I supposed to drop that gorilla?!" Akane growled. "I might have something to fix that conundrum of yours," Teruteru said sliding up beside her panting figure. "Thanks to some help from our Super High School Level Pharmacist friend! Behold!" He shouted holding a jar of toxic green liquid. "Our special soup is guaranteed to put some spring in your step!" Teruteru advertised.

"Dude! Ya don't gotta tell me twice! Thank you!" Akane said snatching the bottle, and downing the whole thing as she stood up. She suddenly froze, before her body began to heat up, and make her muscles bulge with intensity.